Qingyang had been watching eagerly for a long time. Kou Yuchang provoked him many times. This time he led his men to ambush on the road. Just now, he killed dozens of alcoholic bees and injured more than a hundred. The strength of the entire bee colony was greatly reduced. How could it be possible for him to escape so easily?
Seeing that Kou Yuchang had left the Kuangsha range, Qingyang had already made preparations. He quickly mobilized some of the newly recovered true energy and used the Three-Yuan Sword Formation to slash at Kou Yuchang.
Qingyang's Three-Yuan Sword Formation couldn't even stop a monk on the third level of Foundation Establishment, let alone Kou Yuchang, who only had one level of Foundation Establishment? Although he took some precautions against Qingyang when he escaped, this defense was vulnerable to the Three-Yuan Sword Formation and was broken through in an instant.
By the time Kou Yuchang reacted, it was already too late. He only had time to scream and was drowned by the sword array. Countless sword images blew past like a strong wind. Then everything became invisible, and Kou Yuchang had turned into a piece of flesh and blood and disappeared into the world. between.
After killing three foundation-building monks in a row, the little bit of true energy that had just been recovered was once again consumed. Fortunately, Kou Yuchang had been killed, and there was no need to worry about it for the time being. Qingyang held a spiritual sword and slowly came to the place where Kou Yuchang had fought with the alcoholic bees.
The effect of the Kuangsha Soul-Breaking Talisman has disappeared. The Kuangsha fell to the ground, and the entire ground was a mess, with countless bodies of alcoholic bees scattered around. Some were completely dead, while others only had their wings broken and temporarily lost their ability to fly, requiring a long period of training to recover.
Looking at the corpses of alcoholic bees all over the ground, Qingyang felt extremely distressed. He had spent decades cultivating these bees, only to be wiped out by Kou Yuchang with just one magic talisman. He didn't know how much energy he would have to spend in the future. Only then can it grow to its original size.
The number of alcoholic bees that are not seriously injured and can continue to participate in the battle is less than 40% of the total number, about a hundred. Fortunately, the six purple-backed alcoholic bees that are equivalent to perfect Qi refining are not seriously injured, and their strength has declined. It's not much, and it shouldn't affect the subsequent battle.
The condition of the iron-armed monkey next to it is not much better than that of the alcoholic bee swarm. In the previous battle, the iron-armed monkey was seriously injured. When he was blocking Kou Yuchang just now, he was affected by the Kuangsha Soul-Severing Talisman, and his injuries were even worse. The wound was eroded by poisonous sand and tended to gradually worsen.
Qingyang did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out two detoxification and healing pills and gave them to the iron-armed monkey, asking him to temporarily step aside to heal, and maybe he would be used later.
Although three of the enemies who ambushed Qingyang have been killed, and only the monk on the fifth floor of the foundation is left, this last one is also the most difficult to deal with among the four. Qingyang cannot defeat him at all. To be sure, you can only prepare for the worst in advance.
Qingyang hoped that the alcoholic queen bee could delay it a little longer, waiting for him and the Iron-armed Monkey to regain some strength. Unfortunately, it backfired. Before he could take a breath, he heard the alcoholic queen bee squeak, and then his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning. General, rolling back.
At the same time, the fifth-level foundation-building monk shuddered all over and escaped from the pollen confusion, and the surrounding pollen used to decorate the secret realm disappeared without a trace. The face of the fifth-level foundation-building monk suddenly regained its clarity, and he couldn't help but look around.
It didn't matter. The fifth-level monk was immediately startled. There was only one person, a monkey and a group of spirit bees left around him. Three of his helpers had disappeared.
Did the other three abandon him and run away? Impossible, they absolutely dare not give up what Master Lingxu told him. But where have all the people gone? Were they all killed by this kid? This is even more impossible. He is just a small first-level foundation-building monk. How could he kill three foundation-building monks in such a short period of time?
Soon, he discovered two large pieces of flesh, blood and broken bones not far away. Although he couldn't tell who belonged to them, he could estimate based on the sprayed area that at least two or three people would have died before there were so many. There are only five people on both sides of the enemy and us, and the kid on the opposite side is still alive, so it is easy to determine who died. In other words, during the period when he was trapped by the environment, this kid continued to cross levels and kill He married three foundation-building monks, leaving himself alone.
The fifth-level monk who built the foundation deliberately didn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him, so he couldn't help but not believe it. Looking at Qingyang again, the fifth-level monk's eyes were much more complicated. He was able to kill three companions in such a short period of time, which was difficult even for him. How did this kid do it? What other unknown tricks does he have hidden in him?
He even secretly suspected that the Qingyang in front of him was not a first-level Foundation Establishment monk at all, but deliberately used some means to cover up his cultivation. His true cultivation might be in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, or even in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Otherwise, what would happen? Can you easily kill your three companions?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened the fifth-level monk was, and he gradually became suspicious. Even seeing Qingyang's current performance, he thought that the other party was deliberately confusing him, making him think that Qingyang was seriously injured, and then used a sudden assassination to seal the victory when he was careless.
Qingyang didn't care what the other party thought. Seeing that the fifth-level monk was out of trouble, he could only bite the bullet and push forward. At the same time, he called on the alcoholic queen bee and the iron-armed monkey to form a triangle, and surrounded the fifth-level monk. Surrounded in the middle.
The pollen confusion was forcibly broken, and the alcoholic queen bee was backlashed and suffered serious internal injuries. However, the overall situation was much better than Qingyang and the Iron-armed Monkey, so she had to take the lead in the subsequent battles. The alcoholic queen bee seemed to know this. She flapped her wings and let out a squeak. The six general bees received the order and led the remaining hundred or so alcoholic bees into six teams and came behind the alcoholic queen bee. Although the number was much smaller, the attack was very powerful.
The iron-armed monkey roared into the sky. Suddenly, its black hair stood up, and there was an explosion all over the body. The whole body suddenly swelled several times, especially the arms, which showed domineering, bulging muscles, and protruding blood vessels. There is power everywhere.
The iron-armed monkey seemed to have been stimulated to have a warlike factor, and its entire body seemed to have gone crazy. It looked ferocious and terrifying, with an amazing momentum, and seemed to be able to destroy everything in front of it.
Qingyang's momentum seemed much weaker. He neither had the violent appearance of the Iron-armed Monkey, nor the neat bee generals and bee soldiers behind the alcoholic queen bee. He just stood there quietly, staring with both eyes. The opponent, while the three spiritual swords kept circling and flying above his head, did not take the initiative to attack, and did not make any other extraordinary moves.
Drunken Fairy Gourd
Drunken Fairy Gourd
